*A small part of him is suddenly understanding those animated characters whose arms flail so much that they blur. He's never comprehended the glimpses, before.
He tentatively, slightly smiles back, reaching to shake her hand in return.*
Cain. *beat, and he corrects himself, quietly. She said she was searching for identity* Cassandra.
*and, after a moment, almost shyly pulls his hand back - only to greet her with a Namaste.*
[Her eyes widen, slightly, and then she just looks absolutely delighted before responding in kind. Bruce had taught her that; it was one of the first gestures she'd learned that wasn't violent.]
He's been doing some growing up in his game, but WOW! <3
*Oooh. He wouldn't have any idea about that. It's been a part of his training (manners, see, ruler of the world), but it's possibly the first time he is this close to fully meaning it.
And, after a moment.*
Good... luck in the new world you may be going to.
... *makes him almost squirm, too, what is this sunshine in a person's look? At him? What if he's doing something wrong, or, worse, does something wrong later and disappoints her, too? But, deep breath.*
Oh, yeah. Space station beside a rift in time and space. Run by an insane sadistic AI. I'm not even in my own body right now, there.
They really can. Ahh I wish they'd had this kind of interaction in canon.
*If he could clue her in, he would. He's pretty much... ignorant that way. On the other hand, he'll just muscle on, which also works?*
Oh, in-between stuff happening, the patrols are downright boring, though. And it's a body swap. Guy's not in a BAD shape, though I've decided to stay off the rooftops for the duration. Unless something comes up. Even though he is fine with heights, apparently he pilots a robot fighting suit or something of the sort. Being in an adult body isn't all that it's expected to be. AND is complicated.
Although if I'd ended up in one of the giant animated robots, that could have been... better. Even though I'd probably need to recover from however said robot discovered mine.
*Enjoy that image. Also what am that bit about taking control? He's kind of ignoring it for the sake of not spending the next however long swearing at Talia.*
Boring can be...better. Sometimes. [But she sympathises. She can help but look amused as he laments over his strange condition.] I hope - you're not taking...advantage.
Alcohol is bad. [SAGE NOD. She knows this because of reasons.]
((OH MY GOSH I AM DEAD FROM PRECIOUS /reblogs the hell out of this))
I shall put that next on the to-read! Just because curious. But yes! They just. Shared background!
I've been exposed to alcohol before. Not interested. Although I think the robots - Cybertronians - which found themselves in human or humanoid bodies seem to be doing just that.
*it's other aspects that he finds discomforting. He'll live. Unless somebody decides to really hit on him, that will be. Awkward.* No taking advantage. I'm even staying away from the rooftops - I can probably handle the strange body after a day or two, but... unless there is an emergency, it seems like an unnecessary risk.
And then I'll have almost a week of proper training to make up for.
*and she is probably among the few people who can get how much of a bother missing a week can be.*
ooc: I KNOW! Hnnn all the tentative, broken friendship and learning about simple things dynamics, yesplz.
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He tentatively, slightly smiles back, reaching to shake her hand in return.*
Cain. *beat, and he corrects himself, quietly. She said she was searching for identity* Cassandra.
*and, after a moment, almost shyly pulls his hand back - only to greet her with a Namaste.*
my heart just burst
He's been doing some growing up in his game, but WOW! <3
And, after a moment.*
Good... luck in the new world you may be going to.
<3 I want to hug them both forever.
Thank you. Are you - in a new place?
YES. They can both use it. Even if the thing isn't easy with Damian.
, too? But, deep breath.*Oh, yeah. Space station beside a rift in time and space. Run by an insane sadistic AI. I'm not even in my own body right now, there.
They really can. Ahh I wish they'd had this kind of interaction in canon.
Doesn't sound good. Whose body...are you in? And...can you - take control? [She doesn't know how AIs and space stations work, really.]
I will admit I still need to read up on if they actually interact in canon. *still catching up*
Oh, in-between stuff happening, the patrols are downright boring, though. And it's a body swap. Guy's not in a BAD shape, though I've decided to stay off the rooftops for the duration. Unless something comes up. Even though he is fine with heights, apparently he pilots a robot fighting suit or something of the sort.
Being in an adult body isn't all that it's expected to be. AND is complicated.Although if I'd ended up in one of the giant animated robots, that could have been... better. Even though I'd probably need to recover from however said robot discovered mine.
*Enjoy that image. Also what am that bit about taking control? He's kind of ignoring it for the sake of not spending the next however long swearing at Talia.*
ooc: And then my tumblr gave me this.
They interact a bit in the Gates of Gotham mini but it's...kind of disappointing overall.
Alcohol is bad. [SAGE NOD. She knows this because of reasons.]
((OH MY GOSH I AM DEAD FROM PRECIOUS /reblogs the hell out of this))
I shall put that next on the to-read! Just because curious. But yes! They just. Shared background!
I've been exposed to alcohol before. Not interested. Although I think the robots - Cybertronians - which found themselves in human or humanoid bodies seem to be doing just that.
*it's other aspects that he finds discomforting. He'll live.
Unless somebody decides to really hit on him, that will be. Awkward.* No taking advantage. I'm even staying away from the rooftops - I can probably handle the strange body after a day or two, but... unless there is an emergency, it seems like an unnecessary risk.And then I'll have almost a week of proper training to make up for.
*and she is probably among the few people who can get how much of a bother missing a week can be.*
ooc: I KNOW! Hnnn all the tentative, broken friendship and learning about simple things dynamics, yesplz.